Can one ever do too much? Can one ever do enough?

So what have I been doing for the past several days? Well, while my fingers have been idle my brain hasn’t. Somewhere in there the seed of
an idea for the next book has been formulating for some time. I don’t yet have
a fully established plot but my heroine has become very real to me. Physically
she is completely different from the last but we’re getting along very well and
I’m looking forward to knowing her better. My hero is much hazier – I haven’t
got to grips with him yet but he’s definitely there, building himself quietly
in the background.
Today I put pen to paper –
well, fingers to keyboard – and I’ve written the opening page. It’s only 405
words but it has a feel. This too will now be left for a few days, after which
time I will return to see if it works for me. The hardest thing has been getting out of Charlotte’s head and into Phoebe’s. I think I’ve done that now. Heaven
knows how confused I’ll be when Lisa gets back to me with those track changes
and I have to change heads again. Who’d be a writer? I can answer that one without
hesitation. I would.